Pokémon: The Road to the Champion of Full-Level Players

The inexplicable hazy images and blank mind seemed to tell him that his memory was indeed confused.

In other words, these are just hallucinations. It is not that I have forgotten something, but that I have fallen into a dilemma caused by hallucinations.

The feeling of dizziness and tingling forced him to close his eyes, and heavy sleepiness occupied his brain. For a moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an underground abyss, or into an unknown deep sea. ,Inextricable.

But when he closed his eyelids as if to truly escape, all the unbearable feelings disappeared. The beautiful sound of the flute came to my ears, melodious and melodious, like a luan chanting and a phoenix singing, it was clear to the ears and pleasing to the heart.

Fang Yuxuan, who was in a dark situation, returned to normal. He seemed to be on a calm lake and felt much more relaxed.

Opening his eyes again, Fang Yuxuan found that the originally dazzling purple light and huge eyes were no longer visible, as if they were nothing and did not exist.

"Am I hallucinating too?" he murmured.

"Hey!"

There was a sound in his ears, and he looked back. It was Zoroark, which was looking at him with a strange look.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yuxuan asked curiously.

Zoroark glanced sideways at the old man playing the flute, then took a deep look at Fang Yuxuan, shook his head, and did not give any explanation.

"Huh?" Fang Yuxuan himself did not expect such a strange scene. In his impression, his Zoroark never concealed anything.

Although he was surprised, he did not force it to tell him. Everyone has their own little secrets, and Pokémon should be the same. After all, they also have their own thoughts and emotions.

While he was thinking about it, he found that the blue and white trousers he was holding had fallen to the ground at some point. He picked them up, twisted them into a thick rope, and tied them around his waist.

At this time, the melodious rhyme of the flute was like the warble of a warbler, and the beautiful melody awakened the people who had lost their minds. Fang Yuxuan could clearly detect that the brightness in the eyes of those whose pupils had lost their light was restored.

Under the stage, those people who were gradually waking up looked blankly at the people around them, and doubts kept ringing out.

"What's wrong with me? Well, my whole body is numb and weak."

"Huh? I just... felt like I was asleep. It seemed like I had gone through a century. My body seemed to have not moved for a long time, and it was so stiff."

"Are you the same? I feel like I'm dreaming back to ten years ago, when I was at my peak and I was so high-spirited that I could beat anyone I saw. I was unstoppable and invincible! Of course... I'm still at my peak now."

Dazhi's rough voice cut through a small area. This sound shocked the Pokémon that had just woken up and released their light to stop emitting light output.

In an instant, the place fell into darkness. Many people immediately realized that something was wrong and commanded their Pokémon to release Flash quickly.

"Leichu, release your lightning quickly!"

"Pippi, you too, ah no, you use flash!"

"Lampshade Night Mushroom, shine, shine quickly, light up the darkness around you!"

In an instant, countless different voices sounded.

When the light gradually occupied this place, they discovered that in the moment just now, the surrounding black haze spread again, leading the darkness to approach the back of the high platform, just a little short of spreading to the high platform.

The mysterious old man also put down the flute in his hand at this moment. The sound of the flute disappeared, and everyone felt that their vision was hazy again. However, they were not hallucinating, but they were exhausted and could faint at any time.

"The most fascinating thing in the world, apart from the longing for a better future, is the reluctance to let go of the past. No one can be carefree, no one can be carefree. No matter how carefree and carefree, , but it’s just temporary. Life is like this, who can be ruthless and who can have no thoughts.”

The old man in azure robes looked up to the sky and sighed, his powerful voice resounding throughout the world, showing the vicissitudes of the world.

At this moment, someone finally noticed the old man facing the black mist in the high platform.

Zhao Weijian, Dazhi, Ye Lao, etc., all noticed the old man's presence before they fell to the ground. They stared at the figure with his back to them. When they recalled the words they just said, they felt that they were unfathomable, as if they were coming from outside. It's so close yet so far away.

Then, a familiar figure appeared in their sights, that was Fang Yuxuan!

Everyone with blurred vision realized that Fang Yuxuan was standing behind the blurry old man. They vaguely guessed a possibility, but before they had time to ask questions, they all fell down without exception and lost consciousness.

Qiqi hugged her Eevee, Fang Yuxuan's Pikachu, and heavy backpack, and fainted on the ground. She didn't notice the old man, because before losing consciousness, her eyes were always on Fang Yuxuan.

Arriving behind the old man, Fang Yuxuan noticed the movement behind him and looked at the people and Pokémon who had fainted and fell to the ground. Among them, only his Pokémon were safe and sound, and he looked around at the people and Pokémon around him in confusion.

Originally, when he saw Qiqi fainted on the ground, he had the urge to help her up, but his reason told him that now was not the time to do this.

He signaled Pikachu with his eyes to cover the clothes behind Qiqi. Then, he looked at the old man in front of him again. Because he could see that the other party was not an enemy, he did not approach the old man rashly.

Deliberately one step behind the old man, he put his hands behind his back, dug out a Poke Ball the size of a table tennis ball, and silently handed it to Zoroark.

There is no communication between the two.

After doing all this, he looked at the old man in front of him and asked: "Dare you ask the old man, what... happened to them?"

"Haha..." The old man smiled and waved the wide sleeves in his hands, making them float randomly, like flickering candlelight, like the gathering and dispersing clouds and mist, and life.

"They were poisoned by poison and illusion. I can save them, but it's not necessary. Because the poison is not serious. When the little guy's power dissipates, the poison will naturally dissipate. Solve the immediate matter first, and then let them go back to rest. Just take a moment."

The old man was calm and calm, facing the black mist indifferently, as if those frightening powers were nothing to him. When his eyes rested on the black mist, there was always a hint of indifference, a hint of disdain and pity.

A flute that can dispel illusions seems to be very useful... Fang Yuxuan's eyes brightened slightly, but he thought so, but he never said anything in this situation.

All the Pokémon and humans around him fainted, so the "territory" that once shone with light was no longer there, and the place fell into despair and darkness.

"The trouble is finally solved." A voice came from the darkness.

Without the light, Fang Yuxuan could not be sure who said these words. He did not open his mind without permission, because even if he did, it would not have much effect.

It was pitch black all around and he couldn't see anything clearly. In this dark night like ink, Fang Yuxuan suddenly felt a chill approaching, getting more and more bone-piercing, as if he was naked in a cold pool. It seemed that he was just a little bit away. Condensation into ice cubes.

No need to guess, Fang Yuxuan also knew that this was the black mist spreading. He was about to look back at the fire-breathing dragon behind him, intending to let it try to attack the opponent with flames and illuminate the dark surroundings. But at this moment, a bright light shone.

"Pickup~"

Listening to this voice, Fang Yuxuan knew it was Pikachu.

The golden current cut through the darkness, and a faint light illuminated a corner.

Through Pikachu's weak electric light, Fang Yuxuan could see the black mist approaching from all sides, swallowing up the people fainting on the ground like a wave.

Fang Yuxuan looked at the old man on the side, and coincidentally, the old man also turned around and looked at him.

Feeling the other party's deep gaze, Fang Yuxuan always felt that he could know his own thoughts, and it was for this reason that he did not help.

"I saw that the process was bumpy and the results were unsatisfactory. Fortunately... the light will eventually come, and the final ending is not satisfactory. We will meet again in the future, and hope will always be by your side." The old man looked up at the stars and said softly. .

His bright eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. After he finished speaking, he looked at Fang Yuxuan with a smile, and then said: "Isn't the scene in front of you exactly what you want to see? Why don't you take action?"

Sure enough... Fang Yuxuan was convinced of his suspicion. It was not that the other party was unable to rescue the poisoner, but that he knew what he was thinking and deliberately helped him.

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Through Pikachu's faint light, Fang Yuxuan noticed the seven mysterious figures approaching and was convinced of his suspicions.

Darkness can erode light, and light can also illuminate darkness.

He didn't know what the black mist was, but... he believed in Zoroark's judgment that there must be unknown beings controlling these things within the black mist.

Judging from various previous signs, he found that those black hazes did not attack directly, but eroded bit by bit. Whenever the light disappeared, the black hazes would expand significantly.

Although he doesn't know the reason, does this mean that the black mist and light are the kind of "hostile forces" that are on equal footing with each other in his imagination?

His ideas and plans were extremely bold, but he felt the need to try them because there was no other way.

With an idea in mind, he started taking action.

"Leib, use flash!"

As he spoke, he threw a Poké Ball.

At the same time as the white light emerged, a dazzling light shot out.

"Thunder Woo~" Lei Yibu heard Fang Yuxuan's words and felt his strong emotions. For this reason, it released its skill - Flash with all its strength.

In the black mist that enveloped Fang Yuxuan and the others, countless beams of light emerged from it like sharp swords. This was a brilliant light that pierced the black mist, like a strong cold wind that dispersed the thick clouds.

Thousands of feet of golden light soared into the sky, illuminating the dark ground. It seemed like a ray of hope, illuminating the dim and dark sky. Day and night seemed to be reversed, and day seemed to arrive earlier.

The world welcomes the dawn-like glory; people throw themselves into the warm sun-like hope.

Fang Yuxuan stood quietly in the center of the light, feeling the light baptizing the darkness, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Sure enough..." He uttered these two words silently, his eyes firm. The scene before him proved that he was right.

The black mist did not approach quickly because they were wary. Only when everyone who might get in the way faints and the Pokémon has no chance of releasing its light will they approach, letting the black haze completely cover everyone's heads.

And the reason why he waited for this moment was because if the other party was too far away, the strong light might be able to disperse some of the darkness, but it could only do that. For the other party, the damage would seem a bit insignificant.

But if it blooms under the shroud of black haze, it will be completely different. .seven

On the other side, the dazzling light dispersed the haze that covered their faces, and the seven figures standing side by side all covered their eyes with their hands.

"Damn, it's another Pokémon that has raised its abilities to its physical limit. It's just one Pokémon, so many at once. Who is this kid!?" The only woman standing next to Tianlong said.

"It's the... star that you can't look directly at."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was confused and looked at the speaker, including Fang Yuxuan, because he did not say these words.

But...he was the only one who could look at the old man calmly. After the other seven figures looked directly at the old man, invisible golden light surrounded the seven figures like a wisp of smoke.

Before they could react, their bodies became uncontrollable and stiffened like stone. Soon, even their pupils and consciousness gradually stopped struggling, as if frozen, without any movement.

Looking at the old man whose whole body was glowing in front of him, Fang Yuxuan hesitated to speak. He wanted to ask something, but in the end he did not speak.

"If you have doubts in your heart, you don't have to ask others. You can ask your own heart." The old man turned his head and glanced at Fang Yuxuan with deep meaning, as if he knew that what the young man in front of him wanted to ask was not his identity or ability.

Fang Yuxuan thought about it and then asked: "What if there is no answer in my heart?"

"Hehehehe..." The old man smiled lightly. His azure robe shone with the light, making his whole body hazy and more mysterious. "The heart will not be without answers, it can only be deliberately avoided. And...the answer has been presented, but it's just You just don’t realize it yourself.”

"I...didn't you recognize it clearly?" Fang Yuxuan thought thoughtfully, recalling the old man's words.

The old man in front turned sideways and raised the flute in his hand, "Do you want this flute?"

"Huh?" Fang Yuxuan was startled at first, but because of his previous guess and thinking that the old man could see what he was thinking, he was quickly relieved.

"Do you want to trade with me? I can exchange it with you for the Pokémon Flute. This flute is also good. It can wake up sleeping Pokémon, even Pokémon that cannot be awakened by normal methods. The same is true..."

Taking out the Pokémon Flute, Fang Yuxuan shamelessly began to "sell" the product.

But he said a lot, and the old man finally just shook his head lightly. He always had a smile on his face and was amiable. "Your Pokémon flute is indeed very useful, but it's a pity that my flute is just an ordinary flute." The flute should not be exchanged with you."

"Um, ah?" Fang Yuxuan didn't understand what he meant for a moment. Is it normal to be able to bring people from illusions to reality? Isn't this more useful than your own Pokémon Flute?

At least... in his mind, there are many ways to wake up a sleeping Pokémon, and the Pokémon Flute is just one of them. It seems that there is no tool that can awaken people trapped in hallucinations.

Regardless of its rarity or special abilities, the Pokémon Flute is slightly worse than that flute.

After thinking for a moment, he put away the Pokémon Flute, and was about to look for better props when the old man stopped him.

"Just now, what I said is the truth. You don't need to look for better items, because it makes no sense." The old man's attitude was gentle and it didn't look like he was lying.

When Fang Yuxuan saw this, he had no choice but to give up.

The old man looked at the seven figures not far away, but glanced to the right from the corner of his eyes. He noticed that in the darkness not far away, there was a conspiracy unknown to others. A bright light flashed in his eyes, "I have been here for a long time." I have never said so many words to anyone. Thank you for making me feel so happy. Now, let me, old man, help you too."

As he spoke, he played the flute in his hand again.

The sound of the flute is melodious, but it is completely different from the previous briskness. This time the melody is matched with the low and melodious rhyme of the flute, which is like crying and complaining, turning a thousand times, like a broken heart.

Listening to the graceful and tranquil melody, Fang Yuxuan felt that he could see a figure, sitting alone in the dark bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. Unknown to the people in the deep forest, the bright moon came to shine.

The lonely figure was always sitting in the deep forest, looking up at the bright moonlight, wondering whether he was waiting for something or was bound by something.

The blurry figure could not even see the man and woman clearly. He just sat like that, showing inexplicable emotions, like emotion, melancholy, longing, sadness, mixed feelings, and indescribable sadness.

Unconsciously, he wandered into the sky. When he came back to his senses, he found that the black mist around him seemed to be dissipating with the sound of the flute, just like frost and snow encountering strong sunlight, quickly turning into nothingness.

The thick black haze completely dissipated, and a figure emerged from the darkness.

Its body is covered in scaly armor. Most of the body is gray, with a small tooth-like spike on each side of the upper and lower jaws. Its top is covered with a fine arrangement of scales, of which the tail and head are very numerous.

This guy stood upright and raised his head proudly. What was strange was that his eyes did not have the brightness they should have.

The scales on its tail suddenly sounded like wind chimes, seemingly subconsciously. The crisp sound completely exposed its position, and its direction could be judged even with closed eyes.

Fang Yuxuan stared at this Pokémon that was originally hidden in the black mist. He was a little surprised and spoke slowly with an uncertain tone:

"That's...a staff-tailed ankylosaurus?"